Volume 1 Chapter 28 If Wen Suhe wasn't a sickly girl...
"Do you still have the energy to do your summer homework?" Wen Suhe gently grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
"Why do I have no strength? I'm just typing away on the keyboard. You don't think I'm half dead during my period, do you?"
Wen Suhe's serious face was distressed, "You lost so much blood, take a good rest, and do your homework later."
"It's really not as serious as you think. Every woman is like this. They still go to work and go to school during their menstrual period, Wen Suhe..."
Before Qiao Yin could finish her words, she was picked up.
Forced to lie in bed and rest.
Qiao Yin rolled his eyes silently.
Wen Suhe, you are so annoying!
Ahhhh!
She is not allowed to do anything during her menstrual period. How can she be that fragile?
Wen Suhe also lay with her, patting her gently to coax her to sleep, "I've read some information. If you don't get enough rest during your menstrual period and eat cold or spicy food, you will feel uncomfortable when you get old. My dear, I don't want you to have pain here and there when you get old. You must pay attention to your menstrual period, otherwise you will have back pain in the future. How can you bear it..."
Living dad.
Who can stand you!
I really don’t know how much of a nagging father Wen Suhe will become when he has a daughter.
Qiao Yin was forced to take a nap.
When I woke up, Wen Suhe was not in bed.
He was at the end of the bed.
Wen Suhe placed his laptop on his lap, working with his head down, his glasses printing out the densely packed characters on the computer.
Qiao Yin got out of bed with the sanitary napkin.
When she came out, Wen Suhe had put down his notebook and replaced it with a cup of longan, ginger and jujube tea.
"come over."
Qiao Yin walked over obediently.
She was just thirsty.
But there was still a hint of steam coming out of it.
In this hot summer, she wants to drink something cold.
Qiao Yin glanced at Wen Suhe weakly. He probably shouldn’t drink ice water.
Qiao Yin finished the drink in small sips.
She put the cup down. "Did you feel anything?"
"Your hair looks a little messy." Wen Suhe tidied her messy hair.
There was tenderness and doting in his eyes and his movements were gentle, as if he was protecting a delicate and fragile beautiful doll.
Qiao Yin obediently let him tidy up, "I just woke up, it's normal for my hair to be messy. I was talking about my complexion and my spirit. I seem to be in good shape, so the menstrual period is not as scary as you think. You can go to work tomorrow. I will go to Professor Gu's house to practice calligraphy tomorrow."
Wen Suhe sticks to her and guards her 24 hours a day. He is not crazy, but she is.
Wen Suhe's fingertips lingered on her hair, "Isn't there anyone taking care of it?"
"I'm not sick." Qiao Yin tried to reason with Wen Suhe, the yandere.
"Menstrual period is a normal physiological phenomenon for women. It is not a disease. Besides, I have more experience in dealing with this matter than you do. If I really feel uncomfortable, I will definitely lie down at home and not go anywhere. My husband treats me like a dodder and pampers me. I will not let myself suffer."
Qiao Yin gently climbed onto Wen Suhe's waist; he liked being stuck to him like this.
She is good-looking, especially her clear and bright eyes. When she actively tries to please others, the corners of her mouth turn up. When she smiles with her small face, everyone, whether human or ghost, is willing to fall at her feet.
What should he do with Qiao Yin?
My dear wife doesn't like him being around.
Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with Professor Gu. There was just an old man who could only write and draw, and an older sister who took care of Professor Gu's daily life.
He would feel more at ease letting her learn calligraphy with Professor Gu rather than with her mother or Si Yao.
"husband……"
Qiao Yin pressed against him and acted coquettishly, twisting her waist and rubbing against him, "We have promised Professor Gu for so long, but we have never been there once. Will he think that you, a former disciple, are unwilling to send his wife there? You are not keeping your word, which damages your image."
“Do you like calligraphy?”
No.
The main reason is that I don’t want to open or close my eyes every day. No matter what I do, I’m always under Wen Suhe’s nose.
Very scary.
It feels like being monitored 24 hours a day.
She didn't do anything wrong!
Why do you treat her like this?
Wen Suhe should learn more from his father Wen. His parents were also yanderes, perverts and imprisoned, and now he can go wherever his mother Su wants.
The yandere will eventually give in.
If Wen Suhe changed, Qiao Yin would try to accept it and stay with him.
She has never enjoyed freedom since she was a child, and the more she can't get something, the more she wants it.
Wen Suhe gave her freedom, so perhaps she wouldn't want to leave him so much.
After all, my husband is handsome, rich, gentle and considerate. The house is big enough for me to play golf. There are mountains, water and a garden. I have everything I need.
This day is really beautiful.
If Wen Suhe wasn't yandere and abnormal, it would be an ideal life.
However, in fact, she even had to get Wen Suhe's permission to leave the gate of the landscape garden.
Wen Suhe would notice if he added an extra contact to his phone and would delete them all.
Wen Suhe wished that he was the only one in her world.
Even babies are not allowed.
That's why we take such active contraceptive measures.
"If your lower abdomen doesn't hurt tomorrow, I'll send you to practice calligraphy." Wen Suhe compromised, "While you're studying, don't forget to think about the wedding, my dear. There are also wedding dresses and wedding rings, which are waiting for your design drawings."
Ha ha.
She hadn't thought about designing it at all.
Then just wait.
"We only have one wedding, and all the details have to be in place. I don't have any good ideas yet, and I still have summer homework. We've already got the certificate, so there's no need to rush for the wedding, right?" Qiao Yin tiptoed slightly and kissed his cheek to coax him, "Wait a little longer."
"Okay, I'll wait." Wen Suhe held her waist, "After all, we have a long way to go."
Scary.
Don't say that kind of thing.
I feel like I will be locked up in a landscape garden by Wen Suhe for the rest of my life.
The next day, Deng Xuan drove Qiao Yin to Qingfeng Cottage.
As soon as Qiao Yin arrived, he felt that Qingfeng Cottage was unusual today.
In the past, the house was quiet with only the father and daughter living there. Today, there are several more people, including men, women, young and old, and it is very lively.
"This is Mr. Wen's wife! She came to learn calligraphy from dad. She looks so young!"
One of the women, wearing a cheongsam, came over and greeted us warmly.
"Hello, my name is Gu Feiyu, and I'm Professor Gu's youngest daughter."
Qiao Yin said gently: "Hello."
Before and after marriage, Qiao Yin spent more time at home. She was not very good at meeting so many strangers.
Fortunately, Deng Xuan was there.
"I'll take you to find Dad."
Gu Feiyu is very enthusiastic about Qiao Yin.
Qiao Yin understood that it was because she was Wen Suhe's wife that she was treated like this.
There was another man next to Professor Gu.
Gu Feiyu said proudly, "That's my eldest brother, he's a very famous painter, he's holding an exhibition recently, if Mrs. Wen is interested, you can go and have a look."
"good."
Qiao Yin didn't expect that there would be so many people here today. While she was writing, Professor Gu's two children were watching her.
This time's writing is not as good as last time.
Professor Gu didn't say anything, just asked her to calm down.
She wanted to be quiet for a while, but those two people beside her kept saying something from time to time, which disturbed her mind.
At lunch, there were people sitting around the table, but Professor Gu’s second daughter was nowhere to be seen.
Later, she came back with a bowl of soup and said there was one dish left to cook, so they should eat first.
Professor Gu picked up the chopsticks first, and others followed suit.
Gu Feiyu smiled and said to Qiao Yin: "Mrs. Wen, try my sister's cooking. Although my sister did not inherit my parents' artistic genes, her cooking skills are very good."
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